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Pop Seals (feat. Merky & Jehlad)

by Blasé Pablo & Truie Baby

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Pop seals Show me all the money Talk deals Catch a twinkle in my eye Then we talk feels Coming back each time Cause that pussy real Slide up in you Goin in for the kill I flip work, I do dirt Sock you up make ya ribs hurt Bitch I've been first first Fuck you mean b*tch I've been cursed Fuck around catch a quick burst You a real shooter Where you get your stripes from I'm from National City where the real shooters from Got to move slow i got the feds on me Moving packs in silent got the big 40 on me Truie, Pacqiao the way I move the weight around me Never trust a loud mouth Money hungry hustle bunny Sauce dipping, paint dipping Pull up on the scene Got these little thotties trippin, yeah Thousand dollar frames I prefer to see the world through money so tall About to do a world tour I'm moon walking I'm moon walking, yeah I'm moon walking on you bitches Yeah I'm moon walking Pop seals Show me all the money Talk deals Catch a twinkle in my eye Then we talk feels Coming back each time Cause that pussy real Slide up in you Goin in for the kill I flip work, I do dirt Sock you up make ya ribs hurt Bitch I've been first first Fuck you mean b*tch I've been cursed Fuck around catch a quick burst Diamonds glistening Came from long nights of selling soft Bad bitch top floor Merky top shotta dripping in Prada Fourth quarter give me the rock im Dame Dolla Hop out the black on black bloody bottoms Racks on me like Serena and I bleed a bitch too Committing felonies at the age of 13, now when ya boy slide too clean New Rover's and new Jag things Name ringing bells in the hood, Young boy got to much weight Cant stress a broke boy, too much on my plate New foreign cars, new estates Yeah I put on for my city this is San Diego Bitch so bad even with a halo Sliding in that four door coupe Feelin like Money Mitch Too much money in this bitch Keep a Glock in a glitch Like Money Mitch Too much money in this bitch Keep a Glock in a glitch Like Money Mitch Pop seals Show me all the money Talk deals Catch a twinkle in my eye Then we talk feels Coming back each time Cause that pussy real Slide up in you Goin in for the kill I flip work, I do dirt Sock you up make ya ribs hurt Bitch I've been first first Fuck you mean b*tch I've been cursed Fuck around catch a quick burst

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